Chords for Nardo Wick - Dah Dah DahDah (Lyrics)
Tempo:
81.275 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
Ab
Eb
Bbm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ebm] [Ab]
[Ebm]
[Bb] [N]
[Ebm] and
i'm a great baby boy concrete look yeah rapping all that shit i'm still a street
I'm who all they hoes like they wanna be me, [Eb] nigga
Diamonds look just like the static on the TV, nigga
Wing cut the hoes, I play her like a CD, nigga
Pull up 8-con, 10, you can't see me, nigga
[Ebm] Shot his ass and he screamed, oh, ooh-wee, nigga
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
You gotta understand me, please don't judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
Hit up with my Glock out, if the opps out
I'ma rock out, fat mouth, turn a fat mouth to a shot mouth
Dead man, he a dead man for what he said, man
You see me, now you see him, he turn to the [Bbm] gingerbread, man
[Ab] [Bbm] [Ab] All them [Ebm] niggas around you bitches, so how the fuck you gang?
Nigga shot and hit the fences, how the fuck you aim?
Nigga ain't kill nobody, how the fuck you dang?
All these niggas reach out, they not really like that
Wrote that hoe and I was a bro, now she on the right
Want me to put her in her throat, want my tip to test her back
She wanna be my wicked witch, she keep asking for my strap
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the [Eb] drama
I'm talking about them FNs, Glock 19s, ANSK
With the wild man, somebody tell him stop me on the rampage
Batman, he always in the same color Batman
Bitch, we sliding, you get hit, but you don't die, you better act [Ebm] man
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
But I just can't be, you gon' judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
[N]
[Ebm]
[Bb] [N]
[Ebm] and
i'm a great baby boy concrete look yeah rapping all that shit i'm still a street
I'm who all they hoes like they wanna be me, [Eb] nigga
Diamonds look just like the static on the TV, nigga
Wing cut the hoes, I play her like a CD, nigga
Pull up 8-con, 10, you can't see me, nigga
[Ebm] Shot his ass and he screamed, oh, ooh-wee, nigga
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
You gotta understand me, please don't judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
Hit up with my Glock out, if the opps out
I'ma rock out, fat mouth, turn a fat mouth to a shot mouth
Dead man, he a dead man for what he said, man
You see me, now you see him, he turn to the [Bbm] gingerbread, man
[Ab] [Bbm] [Ab] All them [Ebm] niggas around you bitches, so how the fuck you gang?
Nigga shot and hit the fences, how the fuck you aim?
Nigga ain't kill nobody, how the fuck you dang?
All these niggas reach out, they not really like that
Wrote that hoe and I was a bro, now she on the right
Want me to put her in her throat, want my tip to test her back
She wanna be my wicked witch, she keep asking for my strap
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the [Eb] drama
I'm talking about them FNs, Glock 19s, ANSK
With the wild man, somebody tell him stop me on the rampage
Batman, he always in the same color Batman
Bitch, we sliding, you get hit, but you don't die, you better act [Ebm] man
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
But I just can't be, you gon' judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
[N]
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[Ebm] and
i'm a great baby boy concrete look yeah rapping all that shit i'm still a street
_ _ _ I'm who all they hoes like they wanna be me, [Eb] nigga
Diamonds look just like the static on the TV, nigga
Wing cut the hoes, I play her like a CD, nigga
Pull up 8-con, 10, you can't see me, nigga
[Ebm] Shot his ass and he screamed, oh, ooh-wee, nigga
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
You gotta understand me, please don't judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
Hit up with my Glock out, if the opps out
I'ma rock out, fat mouth, turn a fat mouth to a shot mouth
Dead man, he a dead man for what he said, man
You see me, now you see him, he turn to the [Bbm] gingerbread, man
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ab] _ All them [Ebm] niggas around you bitches, so how the fuck you gang?
Nigga shot and hit the fences, how the fuck you aim?
Nigga ain't kill nobody, how the fuck you dang?
All these niggas reach out, they not really like that
Wrote that hoe and I was a bro, now she on the right
Want me to put her in her throat, want my tip to test her back
She wanna be my wicked witch, she keep asking for my strap
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the [Eb] drama
I'm talking about them FNs, Glock 19s, ANSK
With the wild man, somebody tell him stop me on the rampage
Batman, he always in the same color Batman
Bitch, we sliding, you get hit, but you don't die, you better act [Ebm] man
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
But I just can't be, you gon' judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
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[Ebm] and
i'm a great baby boy concrete look yeah rapping all that shit i'm still a street
_ _ _ I'm who all they hoes like they wanna be me, [Eb] nigga
Diamonds look just like the static on the TV, nigga
Wing cut the hoes, I play her like a CD, nigga
Pull up 8-con, 10, you can't see me, nigga
[Ebm] Shot his ass and he screamed, oh, ooh-wee, nigga
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
You gotta understand me, please don't judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
Hit up with my Glock out, if the opps out
I'ma rock out, fat mouth, turn a fat mouth to a shot mouth
Dead man, he a dead man for what he said, man
You see me, now you see him, he turn to the [Bbm] gingerbread, man
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ab] _ All them [Ebm] niggas around you bitches, so how the fuck you gang?
Nigga shot and hit the fences, how the fuck you aim?
Nigga ain't kill nobody, how the fuck you dang?
All these niggas reach out, they not really like that
Wrote that hoe and I was a bro, now she on the right
Want me to put her in her throat, want my tip to test her back
She wanna be my wicked witch, she keep asking for my strap
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the [Eb] drama
I'm talking about them FNs, Glock 19s, ANSK
With the wild man, somebody tell him stop me on the rampage
Batman, he always in the same color Batman
Bitch, we sliding, you get hit, but you don't die, you better act [Ebm] man
Ain't this problem, we gon' solve him
Got a lot of weapons for the drama
But I just can't be, you gon' judge me
If you ain't never seen the bottom
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